Tell me, do you have any talents? Can you use magic or any weapons?”“I ... I have some skill with a sword.”“Some, huh? So best case scenario, ... can expect you to hold off a goblin that might sneak up on us from behind.” Noah took off his backpack and forced it into Oath’s hands. “Otherwise, you’re my new pack mule.”“You can’t be serious!”“You have to pay off the potion I used on you, and consider it a down payment for us getting you back to town. There is food and water in the bag, you can eat. "Say it. Say you're my slut." I....I don't want to say that...." Say it!" She slapped me."Don't make me...."She slapped me hard again. "Say it and be proud of it."I whispered, "I....I'm your slut." Louder!"I said a little louder, "I'm your slut." I wanted to scream it, I knew it would feel good."Louder!"I screamed, "I'm your slut!" Again!" I'm your slut! Your whore! I'm a filthy fucktoy for your pleasure!" It felt incredible. "I'm about to cum...."Sarah told me not to cum without permission, so. He said HELL NO! Im gonna get mine! I said man you cant Ive wanted this for years. He said here she comes & Im gonna get this piece of ass. Sorry your missing out but we agreed I was gonna fuck her & leave & thats what Im gonna do so sick back & enjoy & he smiled. She walked back in & assumed the position again. He got behind her and lined up his HUGE SHAFT again to her little hole. She screamed out as he slid the head in & she pleaded please lossen me up a bit before you do that & take off. It is a raging fire of relentless hunger, craving to be satisfied.” My heart was now racing, pumping a passionate heat through every vein. Sister Felicity’s fingers were tracing their light, tantalising way over the exquisite and delicate lace tops of Sister Theresa’s stockings and down between her thighs. Every sense in my body felt as though it was being overloaded. “Get on the rug, on your hands and knees, Leanne. The tone of Sister Felicity’s voice left me in no doubt that her intention.